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He cocked his head, the boyish smile on his lips. "Of course, something about Witches and felines?" He asked her, probably to seem like a joke, but Willow shook her head. "No. Witches can have different types of familiars, I just like cats. I feel relaxed around them and it seems like my brain is a chaotic mess right now." Willow stepped up to his car where Roy opened the door for her. He leaned over the door as she got in.

"Take a deep breath. This is a special occasion. Let's finish celebrating with the rest of them. You earned this, boss.” I hesitated for a second, and then nodded, letting Viktor’s hand—which now rested on my shoulder—guide me to my chair to sit down. "You should have seen me!” Wendall yelled, his voice laced with excitement. “I ran toward that sexy shape-shifting hoe and said, ‘Not today, bitch!’, and I took her down. BAM!” "Yeah, right," Vladimir said as he rolled his eyes. “Sure you did.” "Wendall’s telling the truth," I interjected, capturing their attention. “He did good.”

They flapped their wings quickly and left. "Damit! You're an idiot! The leader just said that and really didn't want us to go back. If you leave now, you will have to bear the consequences later.” Nolan was really out of patience with this Windy friend. Windy is somewhat better than Nolan in terms of speed and strength, but in terms of intelligence and sensitivity, Windy is utterly inferior to Nolan. “What is our mission when we leave the clan?” Nolan asked Windy being scolded was also a bit humiliating, but it is true that until now, he still did not understand Nolan's intentions.

Was she going to hand him to someone else? Suddenly he remembered her words from the Ballroom. 'I want to hand a bastard over to someone.' And then he recalled how he had called himself a bastard. Vladimir winced in embarrassment. The witch had some guts~ Vladimir's allies will laugh if they knew that the strongest Vampire was tricked and threatened by a witch. Fuck! She had bested him. Suddenly Vladimir bumped into the witch which earned him a nasty glare from her. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn’t realize when she had stopped walking.

Ambar inquired. "My bride." Vladimir whispered while a gust of breath left his lips. "Your what?" Amber asked, surprised by his answer. "I met a weird witch a few days ago. She told me to go to your Queendom. She told me that I will find my bride here, I have searched everywhere but she is not here. Can't find her, it's driving me mad." Vladimir pulled at his midnight black hair in frustration. He looked far away from the self-controlled, sophisticated Vampire.

“Everyone is going to know.” “Reid!” Alpha Michael’s voice calls out for me. I awkwardly stand and make my way to the dais. Out of all the people who sat there before, only the ranked ones and future ranked ones remain. “Kneel,” Alpha Michael says. I do. “Willow Reid, take your vow.” He commands. “I, Willow Katherine Reid, renounce all pack connections and pledge allegiance to Ghost Pack of Waterloo, Ontario, its Alpha, Michael Philip Temple III, its future Alpha, Holden Simon Temple, and all its ranked wolves,” I say in a shaky voice.

I smirked while playing with my scythe, eyeing him intently. He is Warrick, the King of the Demon Kingdom, who was blessed directly by the Demon God and undefeated for centuries. He had killed and slave humans while taking advantage of their weaknesses. This demon should be punished. Then, King Desmond and Vladimir—the fake King of the witches, joined the giant demon. I smirked as I read King Desmond's and Vladimir's mind. Vladimir said, 'Tsk. This girl is weak.' "Don't underestimate me, Vladimir," I said but didn't look at him and he was dumbfounded.

"I just realized what Waylan had said. It's true you only acted just like a human and helps her there's nothing wrong about that. It's just that in a human world there's evil and there's angels too. Maybe it's time for us to forget that thing happens long ago." Vlahdy can't stop his tears from falling. "Thank you so much, Ranz," he said while holding his wound. "After all we're both vampires who will help each other if we're in danger." Suddenly a shouting voice was been heard. "What happened?" It was Waylan who is coming near them. She suddenly got near Vlahdy and check his wounds. "Ranz what have you done to him?" she shouted. "It's not me? Why do you always shout at me! And why do you cal

Walter, the third of the upper grand scoffed as he laid his back to the backrest of the chair and laughs. Walter is one of Veto's subordinates before, who has an unbeatable skills in bare hand fighting but has a questionable level of madness. He was like the ultimate mad man Veto has a complete control over. "Are you out of your mind? We have to capture that child! It would benefit us more if we caught that child and bring him in here! Don't you think so, Hamlet?" Rebecca, fifth of the lower grand said as she slams into the long table and quickly looks at Hamlet who is sitting comfortably in his seat with both of his hands on top of the table.

Hearing his confirmation, I lowered my head, my gaze falling to the ground as a heavy sigh escaped my lips. For several long seconds, I remained silent. My lips stayed tightly closed while I focused on breathing. “I found out from Wade,” I finally said. “That’s the real reason Villion is forming alliances with other packs… He wants to gain allies who can help him carry out his plan.” I swallowed hard. “There’s going to be a war... meant to completely cut off any connection I still have with the three alphas.” Cairo remained silent for a moment, studying my face as if trying to read the thoughts I couldn’t bring myself to say aloud.